maybe we’re just two stars born from different constellations, we were never meant to connect, oh, but how we tried, we reached, we screamed, we yearned, but it was never enough.- above the clouds ☽ projet city, (avis et prévenus)/PRESENCE REDUITE

strike me once, i'm gonna strike back twice. now are you strong enough to make it through the night? i can't believe it, you look like you're leaving. what you gon’ do? what you gon’ do daddy? - rotana/ daddy.

You were alone, left out in the cold. Clinging to the ruin of your broken home. Too lost and hurting to carry your load. We all need someone to hold. You've been fighting the memory, on your own. Nothing worsens; nothing grows. Will you fix me up? Will you show me hope?

~ What is it, to be a hero? Look in the mirror and you’ll know. Look into your own eyes and tell me you are not heroic, that you have not endured, or suffered, or lost the things you care about most. ✰ THE O'MALLEY'S 2.0